I don't understand
I can't see it anymore
The light at the end of the tunnel
The stupid hope I carried for so fucking long
Carrying this hope you would like me
Before you punched me right in the heart
Tore through my solar plexus
Broke me down
Humiliated me
Told me I was worthless just by looking at me
And now
After this
You want to know if I want to hangout
I told you everything about me
I was more transparent than I thought possible
And that is exactly why I'm fucking trash
YOU ARE READING
Basically Poetry
شِعرWhy base your HAPPINESS On something that is potentially TEMPORARY That is like agreeing to DROWN When you know how to SWIM
